Chapter 19 Wanted
Early that morning, Yahiko brought Nagato and Fukawa to the town and knocked on a dark brown door.

After a while, the door opened, and an old man over 60 years old with white hair opened the door tremblingly.

"Oh! It's Yahiko!" The old man seemed to have something wrong with his eyes. He stared at a few people for a long time before reacting. "You haven't been here these days. As an old man, I can't move the goods, so I can't open my business now. alright."

"Hey, old man, I've brought you an extra helper this time," Yahiko said half-jokingly, "The wages will be extra!"

"No problem!" the old man said cheerfully, "You haven't eaten yet, right?"

After that, he stepped aside and said, "Come in and have something to eat."

The old man's room was large, but for some reason it felt empty.

The house was filled with all kinds of dried salted fish. It seemed that the old man was a merchant selling salted fish.

But in Yuren Village, salted fish cannot be sold at a high price, and judging from the furnishings in the house, the old man's life is not very prosperous.

Yahiko secretly introduced the old man's situation to Fukawa in private. It turned out that the old man was originally from the Kingdom of Earth. When he was doing business here when he was young, he met a woman from the Kingdom of Rain and started a family.

Later, both sons died in the war, so now he can only live alone.

After the four of them had breakfast, they began to help the old man unload the goods.

The ceramic jar containing the salted fish is very heavy and often requires two people, Yahiko and Nagato, to carry it.

Without the blessing of domineering, Fuchuan is now just a 12-year-old boy. Although he has been on the battlefield for a long time and is stronger, he is still not enough to lift the entire jar.

Therefore, more often than not, two of the three, Nagato, Yahiko, and Fukawa, took turns working, while the rest watched from the side.

Xiaonan folded the paper crane directly aside.

The old man didn't care about the laziness of several people on his side, and just looked at it all with a smile.

Finally, the cargo was successfully transported, and several people slowly pushed the cart filled with salted fish on the bluestone road.

From time to time, a rain ninja would pass by quickly on the road, and from time to time, he would look around and glance around with a piece of paper.

One of the rain ninjas stopped a few people, glanced at them a few times, then threw a piece of paper to the old man, said a few words and walked away.

Seeing that he was walking in a hurry, Yahiko asked in confusion, "What happened? Why did all these ninjas appear overnight?"

"It seems that there was a commotion caused by a sand ninja named 'Sand Black Blade'." The old man seemed a little unsure, so he simply passed the paper to Fuchuan on the side, while Xiaonan on the side squeezed over curiously. Looking at the words on the paper, he read, "'The Black Blade of Sand'. Strength: elite jounin; ability: special blood inheritance limit. Can blacken any part of the body, and holds a black blade that can become huge. The sword is unstoppable in battle! Five Jounin of Konoha have been killed. They are extremely dangerous. They are suspected of being seriously injured and are on the run."

Hearing Xiaonan's voice, Fuchuan was shocked at first, but after seeing the portrait, he almost cursed.

Who the hell drew the garlic nose, shoehorn face, and fucking pockmarks all over the face? Even the age is not correct, and it is marked as 30 years old?
Okay, now you don't have to worry about someone following this wanted notice and identifying you.
However, such a wanted order was issued. Is it necessary to be so solemn?

Although it feels good to be famous, at this moment, I have lost all my strength and am still trapped in the enemy's territory. It doesn't look good no matter how I look at it.

Suddenly, Fuchuan felt something in his heart and his consciousness was deep.

really!The system panel has changed!
[Armed color domineering: overdraft status 90%]——>Exhaustion
[Information and domineering: overdraft status 50%]——>Exhaustion
[Shunpo: Overdraft status 60%]——>Exhaustion
[Zanpakutou (Scourge): Overdraft state 50%]——>Sleep
The petrified part in front has not changed at all.

However, the system prompt appeared slowly and reluctantly:

[Accepted by the ninjas of the enemy country, got the title of 'Black Blade of Sand', and was awarded 400 reputation points] Damn it, my skills are exhausted, I am sleeping deeply, what use are these reputation points!
As Fuchuan roared secretly, the system's follow-up prompts slowly appeared as if belatedly.

[Choose 100 to activate the ghost path system ([-] reputation points)]

[Choose 500 to get the Devil Fruit-Shasha Fruit ([-] reputation points)]

[Note: The above two options are mutually exclusive. If you make a selection, the other option will be optimized. 】

Well, seeing the prompt, Fuchuan also hesitated for a moment.

If given the choice between Kidou and the Shasha Fruit, Fukawa would choose the Devil Fruit without hesitation.

But the current situation is that if he chooses to activate the ghost path system, Fukawa should be able to regain a certain strength soon. Even if he can give up chanting and activate the ghost path No. 80 or above, his strength may increase.

The most critical issue is that the upper limit of Kidō is there. Even if it is a Kidō above NO.90, you may encounter a series of reincarnation eyes, wood escape, senjutsu, Susana, tailed beasts, etc. in the future. It’s simply not enough to watch under the challenge.

Although the current reputation value of the Devil Fruit is not enough to redeem it, if I start doing good deeds from now on and build goodwill in the hearts of the people around me, I will eventually accumulate enough reputation, right?

Although his understanding may be biased, Fuchuan has clearly perceived that reputation value directly depends on others' recognition of him.

And this recognition does not necessarily have to be positive. Just like the 'Black Blade of Sand', it is obviously a negative recognition from the enemy to oneself, and it can also gain oneself a lot of reputation.

So he forcibly resisted the urge to open the ghost path, and Fukawa's consciousness returned to reality.

"Fuchuan? What are you thinking about?" Xiaonan looked at the newly joined companions for a long time, then came over and asked with concern, "Is the injury still healed?"

"It's okay." He was so close that he seemed to smell a faint fragrance of flowers. Fuchuan's cheeks turned red and he quickly turned away, "This person is so valuable!"

Xiao Nan was stunned when he heard this. After looking at the big '100 million taels' on the reward, he sighed, "It would be great if I could pick this person up unconscious."

Well, your dream has come true.

Fuchuan lowered his head and said nothing.

"Hahaha, if it were me, I would choose to let him accept me as his disciple!" Yahiko waved his hand, full of momentum, "Being able to kill so many Konoha Jonin by one person must be so powerful. I'm afraid it's better than what we have seen before. Are all the Sannin of Konoha powerful?"

No, no, no, no, I can't stand you three.

Fuchuan looks at his nose and his eyes, and looks at his heart.

"Can I become a disciple of the Konoha Sannin first, and then find the Black Blade of Sand?" Nagato asked weakly.

"Of course." Xiao Nan said, "It's just daydreaming anyway."

"Hahaha!"

"That's right!"

Hey, this is really not a pipe dream.
However, the few people who are still worrying about their livelihood at this moment do not need to consider such far-reaching issues for the time being.

"Children, we're here." The old man said with a tired face after the bumpy road, "Let's unload the goods!"

(End of this chapter)

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